When a man is to lazy to fix a fitted sheet.

This morning I look at the bed and say to Jeff, the fitted sheet is off the bed. Jeff decides to inform me that I can fix the sheet. As if he is to busy to do this activity. It would cut into him getting dressed for work. I go and fix the sheet. Being told in the process that if I had put it on correctly yesterday, this would of not happened. Then instructed how to put on a fitted sheet. Once the fitted sheet is back on the bed, Jeff makes sure to tuck a corner under the mattress. Which in my book defeats what I just did. Hence he should of just fixed it in the first place. Uggh Men! Can't live with them, can't ask them to fix a fitted sheet.